This terrain is a relative gourd mouth. There are armed organizations in the north, Hu Hailang and six people in the south, and a mountain road in the middle.

On the south side, there are dense forests on both sides, and the open land is just a small area, showing the mouth of a gourd, but this is not a complete gourd, because the left and right are not cliffs and mountains, and cannot be sealed.

In other words, the simple position set up by Hu Hailang can only temporarily block the front and have no effect on the left and right sides. What he encounters is not an attack on one side, but a three-sided attack.

"Da da da...da da da..."

The rain-like warheads poured over, making the bark flying around, which was so simple that it could not be easily beaten.

After all, it is just a branch. Even if so many are stacked together, it can effectively block the warhead, but as the branches are broken, the bunker is slowly losing its function.

But one thing is good, that is, you can counterattack through the gap between the piled branches and bunkers, and you will not be unable to lift your head due to the suppression of strong firepower and will not be able to effectively shoot.

"Da da...da da...da da..."

Hu Hailang, who was lying on the ground, kept shooting short shots one by one, and fought back hard at the disadvantage of absolute suppression.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff..."

Warheads hit the militants, bursting out blood flowers, almost without fail, and four or five were knocked down instantly.

"You guys speed up recovery!" During the counterattack, Hu Hailang rushed back and let out a loud roar.

In fact, there was no need for him to yell at all. The other five people were trying to recover their bodies. As long as they were given ten or twenty minutes, they could stand up, pick up their guns, and barely fight.

As long as they can barely fight, they can re-form tactical cooperation and fight hard with these armed organizations.

Time, time to recover.

"roar!--"

The pirates roared and raised their fists with difficulty to smash them hard on their chest.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

A mouthful of black and red blood spurted out of his mouth. He was already sitting on the tree, but fell to the ground again with the action of smashing his chest.

This is to fight poison with poison. He knew very well how he was injured and where he was injured. If he wanted to stand up again, he had to vomit blood in his chest.

When the blood is vomited, the body will become lighter, and you will be able to fight and run or rush.

Although the consequences will become worse, no matter how bad it is, it is much better than dying here.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

"Bang!"

"puff!"

“…”

Several people used the same method to relieve internal injuries in their bodies. This was a forced force and there was no room for choice.

"boom!"

A rocket flew over and hit the simple bunker arranged by Hu Hailang, a ball of flame rose up, and then it flew across the board.

When attacked, Hu Hailang hugged his head and curled up his body to avoid the fragments caused by the explosion of the rocket.

"Crazy..."

The simple bunker was raging, and it was instantly thinned, and the flying branches danced like a javelin shot in all directions.

Under the cover of strong firepower, the militants rushed here immediately.

"Battle! Baa!"

Hu Hailang spit out the soil in his mouth, reached out and grabbed a single bazooka, squatted on the ground, and fired it in front of him.

"Swoosh!"

The rocket dragged out and showed a straight line motion at a short distance, hitting a militant.

"boom!"

An explosion occurred the moment it hit, and even the militant's body disintegrated and was immediately surrounded by flames.

"call!--"

The flames produced by the explosion rushed into the sky, and also swallowed wildly from all directions, showing flame killing with a radius of at least twenty meters.

Before more than a dozen militants could react, they were shrouded in flames released by the explosion.

"ah!……"

"Help! Help!"

"Hurry up and help me put out the fire...ah!!!——"

“…”

The militants shrouded in flames turned into fireballs, making miserable screams, waved their arms randomly, then lay down to the ground, rolled and wriggled, and finally lay there quietly, allowing the flames to burn their body fat, and finally shrank into a small piece.

This is not an ordinary rocket. The ammunition is filled with solid gasoline, which is specially used to create chaos and damage on a large scale.

This batch of airdrop weapons were equipped according to Hu Hailang and his request, and the weapons were not provided by Country D, but were only responsible for the release.

"Da da da...da da da..."

Gunshots came from both sides, and militants entered the mountains and forests on both sides and attacked him.

"Click clang clang clang clang..."

The dense warheads flew from both sides, forcing Hu Hailang to crawl on the ground quickly and roll and avoid it.

"Puff puff puff..."

Bullets surrounded him, making potholes, and the sputtered soil almost showed a wall.

The frontal militants rushed over again.

There are more than a dozen on the left, more than a dozen on the right, and more than twenty on the front, suppressing Hu Hailang with strong firepower, making him lose the ability to resist.

This is the benefit of having too many people and guns. Even if the most elite special forces encounter armed organizations that are ten times or even dozens of times as good as their own, they will probably be wiped out, not to mention that Hu Hailang is just fighting alone.

He is a human, not a God. All he can do is try his best to fight to the death and seize every opportunity he can use to gain life.

It's not his own life, it's the life of six people.

Rolling and rolling, the militants on both sides were about to emerge from the mountains and forests. When they emerged, they would form a siege against Hu Hailang.

Dozens of guns shooting at him on three sides will instantly knock him into a sieve.

"drink!--"

A loud shout came from his mouth, grabbed the pile of weapons and equipment with his right hand and took out two grenades from it.

"Dadada..."

Roll, roll, continue rolling and avoiding the warhead, causing a thrilling impact on people's vision, and even forced to see the bullet hit him, spewing blood.

"Swoosh!"

While rolling, Hu Hailang threw a grenade into the forest on the right, and then found an opportunity to throw another grenade into the forest on the left.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two explosions that were not too loud were made, and a fluffy of white emulsion liquid was sent into the air, and then under the action of the explosion impact, it fell on the militants who were about to rush out like connected rain.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!..."

The milky white liquid fell on people, on trees, and after it fell on the ground, a surging flame immediately rushed out.

As the flames rose, a pungent smell of garlic spread in the air.

"No, white phosphorus bomb!"

"It's a white phosphorus bomb!"

“…”

The militants made a terrified sound and tried their best to slap the flames on their bodies, but the white phosphorus burned up to 1,000 degrees in an instant and easily burned into their bodies and drilled hard.

The militants on both sides made tragic screams, constantly slapping the flames on their bodies, but they could not be wiped out and became a mess.

At the same time, the spontaneous combustion of white phosphorus caused a fire, one tree after another, forming a sea of ​​fire in a short period of time, blocking the armed organization's three-way offensive tactics.

Hu Hailang's pressure suddenly became lighter, and he kept shooting in the front with an assault rifle, killing one militant after another who was about to rush to the front.

This is his tactic, which allows militants to enter the left and right sides, and then annihilates with white phosphorus incendiary bombs while igniting forest fires, leaving the opponent with the choice of attacking head-on.

Procrastinate, try all your strength to delay time until your comrades recover, and then retreat together.

He will never give up if he never gives up. He will never give up until he dies. He will not give up anyone.

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Chapter completed!